Afternoon - 1620 - mud is the dregs, reheated three times, but it'll do I s'pose.
Last night I stopped by on my way to the hay and thought Slim might be the only one 'sides me left alive, but it wa too late to post anything of use, so I just shut down and went to nighty-night.
Weather; what can I say? It has been windy, sometimes real windy, for the past three days, temps in the eighties, lots of cumulus and related types of clouds flying about, but no rain in the valley, for which I am thankful. Guessers say it's going to come real close to officially hitting 100 by next Friday but we shall see; unofficially, it got to 100 here at my place last week.
We have this long weekend coming up, then four more days of school, and Miss Bella will be at loose ends for a while.
I guess we'll muddle through.
Gonna go see what I can imagine up for supper.